Naruto: My name is Naruto Nianma

Oops——, Menma's body ignited with nine-tailed chakra like fire.

Phew——, a new tail grew out from behind, and five blood-red chakra tails swayed behind Menma.

Menma looked down at his palms and clenched his fists, feeling an unprecedented powerful feeling.

He bent his feet slightly, kicked hard, and instantly rose up like a cannonball, reaching the sky above Huangquan, which had completely transformed into a monster.

At this time, the ground seemed to have just reacted, and it sank and cracked after a while.

Menma was in the air, his right hand raised high, holding a Rasengan that was slightly larger than usual.

The five tails are all near his right hand, helping him maintain the form of the Rasengan.

"Not enough--" Menma yelled, pouring chakra into the Rasengan vigorously.

Rasengan quickly grew to the size of a basketball.

"It's still not enough!" Menma shouted with a ferocious face, increasing the speed of injecting chakra!

The Rasengan rose to half a person's height.

"It's still not enough——!!!" Menma yelled, "Yota, help me!!!"

The loud sound reached Yuta's ears.

"What should I do?" Yuta asked loudly.

Menma's clone, who was guarding Yuta, said, "When it comes to thunder, just hit the ball held by the main body."

Hearing this, Yu Tai was immediately excited: "No problem, come right now!"

After saying that, he mobilized the anger in his body and roared at Menma who was in mid-air: "Next time you hide and seek, don't use ninjutsu to cheat!!!!!!!"

Rumble, rumble - a thunderbolt that was much stronger than before, with a deafening sound, struck the Rasengan in Menma's hand.

The Rasengan shook for a while and almost exploded, but fortunately the Nine-Tails Chakra protected it around it and tried its best to maintain stability.

At this time, the Rasengan was already as tall as a person!

Menma held up the huge Rasengan, and like a shooting star, he quickly shot towards the monster that Huang Quan had transformed into!

The monster also sensed the danger, raised its head and roared at the rapidly falling Menma, and instantly twisted its four jointed limbs into a thick tentacle and shot towards Menma.

"Rumble--" Accompanied by harsh screams and huge explosions, the tentacles broke apart and turned into fly ash.

The huge Rasengan pressed against the monster's body, and the electric light flashed, bursting out with a dazzling light!

"Wha—" Menma flew out with the huge force of the explosion and landed next to Jiraiya.

"Rumble--" The sound of explosions behind him was heard endlessly, and the surrounding area was as bright as day with the strong light.

Real men never look back to explode!

Menma turned his back to the center of the explosion, letting the strong wind generated by the explosion make his clothes rustle!

"So handsome!" Yuta looked at Menma's silhouette in the distance, his eyes sparkling!

......

When all the dust settled, a large pit appeared on the ground, with dead monsters inside.

The monster's body slowly melted, revealing the bodies of everyone it had devoured.

There was Huang Quan, four of his men, and dozens of innocent villagers.

Looking at the destroyed houses and the bodies in the pit, Menma had a complicated expression on his face.

Jiraiya limped over and stood next to Menma.

"Alas, another group of lives have been lost -" Menma said with emotion.

"Menma, this is none of your business. These people were killed by that person named Huang Quan. Don't you blame yourself?" Jiraiya comforted him.

Hearing this, Menma looked at Jiraiya strangely and said, "When did I blame myself? I just said that many people died."

Jiraiya was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's good that you don't blame yourself."

Menma shook his head, pointed to the corpses in the pit and said to Jiraiya: "Master, burn them all!"

Jiraiya nodded, and a fire release lit the corpses in the pit. In the raging fire, Menma and Jiraiya turned around and left to join Yutai and the others.

Little did they know that behind the ruins of a collapsed house, there was a pair of hateful eyes, staring at the backs of Jiraiya and Menma, as if they wanted to carve their images into their hearts.

The man covered his mouth with both hands to prevent him from making any sound.

After meeting up with Yutai, they took advantage of the darkness and left the ruined village.

After they left, the owner of the pair of hateful eyes came to the pit. He took one last look at the scorched corpses in the pit, then turned and fled into the night.

The night was like a giant devouring beast, swallowing up this dilapidated village.

The village was as dark as ink and completely silent. Only the charred corpses in the pit were faintly illuminated by the faint flash of dark red fire.

Suddenly, a pitch-black withered arm passed through the layers of charred corpses and clawed straight towards the sky!

......

After a fierce battle, followed by a night of running, Menma and his team were exhausted.

Fortunately, the country of Sichuan is not that good except for its many rivers.

So a few people rested temporarily by a small river.

Menma helped Jiraiya to the river, washed the burned areas on his body with clean water, and after putting on the bandages again, he couldn't support it anymore and found an open space and lay down directly.

Yota was in high spirits, with flushed cheeks. He came to Menma and said excitedly: "Hey, Menma, let's play hide and seek!"

When Menma heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Spare me, Yuta, I really have no strength!"

"Menma Menma..." Yuta pulled Menma's hand hard, trying to pull him up.

wrong!Menma looked solemn.

"Yota, why are your hands so hot?" Menma turned over and sat up, reaching out to touch Yuta's forehead.

As expected, Yutai's forehead was also hot.

"Yota, lie down quickly!" Menma quickly took off his coat and put it on the ground, helping Yuta to lie down, then turned around and shouted loudly: "Uncle Yuta, Master, come quickly! Something is wrong with Yuta! "

Upon hearing this, the two people immediately got up and rushed over.

Yuta ran over in a panic, knelt beside Yuta, carefully lifted him up, held him in his arms, and said with a trembling voice:

"Yuta, Yutai, how are you? Don't scare dad, okay..."

Yota closed his eyes, his face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, he was panting heavily, his brows were furrowed, and everyone looked at him with a painful expression.

"Water is coming, water is coming..." Yutai's tribe came running over in small steps, carrying a water bag in their hands, which contained cold water freshly brought from the river.

Yuta quickly took it, untied the rope tied to Yuta's forehead, unfolded it into a towel, wetted it with cold water and covered Yuta's forehead.

The cold towel was pressed against Yu Tai's hot forehead, bringing some coolness, and also slightly relaxing Yu Tai's frowning eyebrows.

After several people worked for a while, Yu Tai's breathing calmed down and he fell into a deep sleep.